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"wedd" poems
Hope, simply defined as a feeling of wanting something to happen and believing that it will. A lot has been broken to shambles, in the name of hope. Hope has become propaganda for the power hungry. The corrupt feed hope to the people whilst they destroy all they lay their hands upon. Principal systems use hope as a blinding face. Is hope anything more than blatant desire? Desire with an extreme expectation. Desire to feel superior and needed. Is it the desire to attain power regardless of what has to be sacrificed. Hope is the fruit of religion. Give thanks un to the lord, he will bless you with all your hopes and desires. The leader's lifestyle is maintained by the suffering of the congregation. Women and hope; Inseparable entities. Women hope. We hope. We hope to succeed. We hope to wedd prince charming. We hope to achieve the white picket fence lifestyle. We hope. Hope is a feeling. Women are feelings. No matter how many daggers have made her heart bleed. She remains hopeful of Prince charming. No matter how many babies she miscarries, she hopes the next one will be the blessing that lives. No matter how many lies land on her ears. She will find light where it does not exist. No matter how many times she's abandoned, she remains hopeful. Hope is a rope to disappointment. ...But someday: being hopeful will be the reason for all your bliss Written by: Thuli Nkosi Edited by: Minky
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Aug 4, 2017
Aug 4, 2017 at 11:23 AM UTC
Hope breeds eternal misery
I'll stand by your side When the clouds are grey I'll stand by your side On the rainiest day I'll lay down my pride If it gets in the way I'll lay down my pride If it means you will stay For the first time in my life I'll be faithful and true For the first time in my life I'll mean "I love you" I don't need to drink And party all night I don't need to drink And miss you holding me tight I never wanted kids But you opened that door I never wanted kids And now I want four Your heart sang to me slowly And so softly you said While your heart sang to me slowly 'With this ring, I thee wedd'
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Feb 25, 2014
Feb 25, 2014 at 8:50 PM UTC
Giving In